"You mean to doubt Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian?" The beautiful tone was full of incredible.

Luo Fei nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian are two giants of our clan. The time they were promoted to the transformation of gods was still before you and me. The human race was also the helper of their collection of various cultivation materials. How could they betray their own clan? Isn't that equivalent to cutting off their arms!"

"Under normal circumstances, they would naturally not betray our tribe. If... what if, what if, what if?" Luo Fei and the gods asked, staring at Jiaomei.

"Hiss--" Jiaomei immediately gasped, "Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Jian are controlled by others? This.........Is this possible? According to the news from the Peak Valley Stand, there was no fluctuation in the battle at that time. Some even suspected..."

Jiaomei paused a little when she said this, showing a hesitant look.

"What do you doubt?" Luo Fei asked.

"I suspect that those disciples angered fellow Taoist Feng and fellow Taoist Jian, so they killed them. So, I guess, it is possible that Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Jian temporarily avoided it because of something. There are so many people in the peak and valley strongholds, and even if the bright-colored long-robed monk you mentioned is, if you want to abduct two god-transforming monks without disturbing anyone, even those old monsters who have passed the tribulation will not be able to do it!" Jiaomei obviously did not agree with Luo Fei's idea.

"This is exactly what I worry about." Luo Fei sighed, "Although he didn't walk out of the formation, the feeling that the bright-colored monk gave me was extremely terrifying. He could use the magic weapon to control the magic weapon, at least he was an old monster in the tribulation stage. If someone could control fellow Daoist Feng and fellow Daoist Jian, it would be him."

Luo Fei paused a little while and then said:

"I don't want to believe this is true. However, our human race can no longer withstand any bumps. If the Fenggu stronghold loses fellow Taoist Feng and fellow Taoist Jian, it may not be able to defend it. If something happens to us, the human race will not even have the last seed. Therefore, we must be careful to make the best strategy and let the disciples disperse and avoid it. This will definitely lead to some losses, but it will not be wiped out. Moreover... this is not a tempering! In the stronghold, you cannot produce strong people. Only by tempering in battle can you produce strong people. Our human race needs strong people!"

Luo Fei was a woman with a very firm look on her face.

"Okay! Since Sister Luo Fei is so confident, then my sister naturally has to support her. But, where should we both go now?"

"Go to find fellow Taoist Shangguan Xiong. It is probably even more dangerous to keep a stronghold alone. Since the weird man in bright colors can find another stronghold here, he can find another one."

Luo Fei suggested.

"Okay! Let's go!"

The two of them greeted each other, flashed their bodies, and drove away light. They now circled over their heads, and then went straight toward the distance.

In the sky, a bright stream of light flew rapidly.

After leaving the Skeleton Hall, Gou Huan was anxious and panicked like a stray dog. He rushed to the extreme, escaped from the barren land, and then flew into the distance without stopping, fearing that the tribe would chase after him.

Gou Huan didn't even dare to release his spiritual consciousness, and tried to restrain his breath while flying. Instead of turning his head and looking at the sign of no one chasing him, his heart gradually relaxed.

But when I think about the danger just now, I still look like I am still scared.

"Clan barbarians! It turns out to be Clan barbarians!"

"First it was the great curse, then it was the tribe and barbarians... and the two were actually related."

"Hmph! I said why the aura of the flying zombie on the other end is so strange. Now I think about it. The aura on the other party is the aura of the Wuman clan. Moreover, it can block my magic investigation. I think the level must not be too low."

"There is a tribe who protects the flying zombie. I think the task assigned by my next ancestor this time is impossible to complete."

"But! I discovered the news from the Wuman clan. As long as I explain this news, I think the ancestor will not blame me."

Gou Huan was thinking about the pros and cons and knew that although he had not completed the task, after receiving this news, he believed that he had made no mistakes.

Gou Huan knew the importance and fear of the Wuman clan by the ancestors of the upper realm.

Gou Huan was thinking about it and saw if there were any missing in this matter.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Gou Huan's body stagnated, as if he was remembering something.

"No! The power of the rules in the lower realm not only suppresses my strength, but also suppresses the strength of the Wuman clan. Why did the existence that just now reached the strength of the clan barbarians, but did not attract the heavenly punishment of the rules of the cultivation world?"

"No! Something is strange!"

Gou's eyes were dripping.

"That aura is definitely true of Wu Man. However, his strength should not be as strong as that of the clan man."

"bluff?"

"Yes! It must be bluffing!"

Gou Huan quickly figured out the truth, his face was ferocious, and the shame of being deceived made the heart burn.

"Okay! He actually dared to bluff and shock me to retreat!"

"It must be like this! It must be like this!"

"If he really had the strength of the horoscope, how could he not kill the horoscope to silence him when he saw the deity discovering their whereabouts?"

"Now, the Wuman clan is not only in the fairy world, but also in the cultivation world, like a rat crossing the street. As long as he is discovered, he will be in a state of dying with other monks."

"If he was really a genocide, he would definitely destroy me!"

"A bluffing clan... has something wrong! There must be something wrong!"

Gou Huan's heart began to become hot, and he seemed to think of the key.

"Hmph! In any case, since you are afraid of me, it means that your strength is definitely below me. I will never be fooled again this time."

"If we can capture this zombie, along with the bluffing clan, bring it back to the fairy world... Haha! I believe the ancestor will be very happy. Then, why worry about the resources to cultivate immortals?"

Gou Huan laughed loudly, his figure flashed, and he immediately turned around and chased back.

However, when he returned to the Wuman altar, what was waiting for him was just a empty hall.

Looking at the Wuman altar, Gou Huan was extremely sure that a real Wuman member might have passed by him.

"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"Ming Luo! Ming Luo - hurry up and mobilize all your tribe members and search them carefully! Not only that zombie, but also this witch barbarian. If you can't find it, I will make all your tribe blood splatter!"

Gou Huan's roar echoed over the empty barren land.

"Thank you for your kind help from the two seniors." Zhang Yang saluted to the two "statues" with great respect.

"You don't have to be so polite. My name is Fujilin. This old guy is Fujiyuan. From now on, you can just call us by our names." The "statue" with a relatively gentle tone spoke.

"How can this make? Both seniors are saviors. I am too grateful and it is too late. How dare I call my two names so disrespectful?" Zhang Yang said quickly.

Now, they have successfully avoided Gou Huan's investigation, and the three of them are in a very hidden valley, so they can speak calmly.

"Why can't it be? We say yes, it's okay!" At this time, the secluded voice rolled his eyes and said to the interface.

Zhang Yang was a bold and unrestrained person. Since the other party asked so, he no longer had pretentiousness. He just thought for a while and said:

"Okay, since the two seniors are so persistent, then I'm so disrespectful. Let's have a friendship with the two seniors and call them two elder brothers?"

The two statues looked at each other and nodded.

Then Fujilin spoke:

"Okay! Anyway, you haven't fully completed your inheritance yet. Now that you call it that, it's not our overthrow."

Zhang Yang's heart moved when he heard this, but his face pretended to be unconscious and clasped his fists excitedly:

"Two brothers, brothers, thank you for saving your life."

"You have to be welcome. We are just running away for a while now, and the trouble in the future may be quite small." Fujilin smiled bitterly.

"Oh?" Zhang Yang asked with his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, can we know the identities of both of us?" Tenglin asked with a serious face.

Zhang Yang thought for a while, decided to answer according to facts, nodded and said:

"The two incarnation statues are standing at the Wuman altar. I think they must be members of the Wuman tribe."

Fujiyuan's head shook and said:

"Wrong! First of all, we are not incarnated statues, but originally statues. This is just a trace of our soul clone attached to the statue, with only pressure but no strength. In addition, we are indeed members of the Wuman tribe, which is correct. Boy, the people in the cultivation world are all disgusted by the name of Wuman. Boy, aren't you afraid of being involved in any connection with us and becoming a rat crossing the street that everyone in the cultivation world and the immortal world beats?"

This sentence seemed very important. Tenglin and Tengyuan were both staring at Zhang Yang, waiting for his answer.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Yang laughed at first, "So what if you are afraid? Before I knew what Wu Man is, I had already merged a Ball Seal, and the Ball Seal, I suspected that it was made of mysterious gray iron similar to that I got from the noble altar. It can be said that I am also a member of the Wu Man tribe now, and that is correct."

"Eight-side Seal?" Fujilin asked back, and both Tengyuan's faces changed suddenly, and their faces were full of resentment.

call--

The surrounding momentum swept across, and the pressure made Zhang Yang feel difficult to breathe.

Zhang Yang did not expect that the other party had a good time just now, but he actually changed his face as soon as he said he would change his face.

However, Zhang Yang was not worried much, because although these two people were extremely angry and even had a strong sense of desolation, they did not have murderous aura.

Sure enough, Tenglin and Tengyuan's eyes quickly turned red, and tears rolled down their eyes as they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they were so beautiful that they

Bang! Bang!

Both of them knelt down in the direction of the Oriental Wuman altar.

"Master, after you die, you will suffer this disaster. My subordinates are unfilial. Not to mention avenging your master, even your body cannot be collected... I am really ashamed of your master's kindness back then!"

The two of them were hoarse, and as they said, the extremely rich sadness fluctuated.

Zhang Yang was affected by this emotion and couldn't help but want to cry.

He immediately understood what was going on.

These two statues turned out to be the attendants of the Wuman ancestor. The Wuman ancestor made a big fuss in the cultivation world and the fairy world, but was blocked by powerful people in the fairy world. After being killed, his body was cut into 108 pieces.
To be continued...